Although it's not yet time, the three luxurious mounts are galloping past like meteors falling from the sky - because the speed is too fast, people can't judge their real appearance, the only thing that makes people puzzled is that at this moment B The drag racers in the city should not have been dispatched yet...

The black Lamborghini takes the lead with impressive speed and momentum, just like its aggressive and decisive personality; the white BMW and silver-gray Porsche are comparable, and the two are in step with each other with excellent lightness, agility and excellent stability. He landed and followed behind, and the higher the speed per hour displayed on the dashboard, Feng Yeshu felt the fire in his chest burn more intensely, and the inexplicable surging emotions not only did not get relieved as he approached the destination, but instead invaded him wave after wave According to his reason, there is a risk of bursting the embankment.

Nightmare.Nightmare has been watching the malicious media for many years.very good.The pornographic turmoil in Guan Chengzhi's hands has not completely subsided, and he can't wait to add some material to the media that are keen to spread scandals about his private life—is he so eager to become famous?The Dragoon Guard also couldn't satisfy his desire for fame and fortune, even at the expense of his future acting career! ?Feng Yeshu thought of the countless ugly faces that he tried to get attention, and Meng Yanchi's facial features gradually replaced them—and he showed Feng Yeshu a mocking expression: Who do you think you are?What you did for me was just because I was similar to Cheng Xu—you were using me to satisfy your regrets for Cheng Xu, and you were doing favors on the surface, but in fact it was just to satisfy your poor burden It's just guilt.

Feng Yeshu, you are just a despicable villain.I don't owe you love, let alone win your heart.I am Meng Yanchi, not a doll named Cheng Xu.

The hands holding the steering wheel were shaking.

After this burst of courage poured into his head, Feng Yeshu understood that he had no position to stop Meng Yanchi from doing anything.He is not anyone from Meng Yanchi, and Meng Yanchi has never belonged to him—has nothing to do with him.The recognition of this fact made Feng Yeshu feel as if his heart was being tightly grasped, and every beat involved the pain in his whole body.Since it has nothing to do with it, let alone betrayal and injury, he is not qualified to vent to Meng Yanchi the anger caused by the disappointment, which is like excruciating pain like peeling off flesh and blood—it was he himself who had been the one from the very beginning. Turned down the opportunity.

Scumbag - maybe.

Maybe Meng Yanchi didn't have any other purpose, but simply wanted to go there to find someone to have an affair with - not only did this idea not make Feng Yeshu feel better, but he uncontrollably stepped up the gas pedal.Porsche let out a deep growl like a swift and fierce leopard, and took the lead.Feng Yeshu pushed his speed to full speed almost without hesitation, and almost rose from the dust. Lin Suyu cursed secretly in his heart when he saw it.Fortunately, thanks to its outstanding stability, or because Feng Yeshu only regards the road in front of him as a battlefield and burns the surging desire to conquer in his blood with speed, can he maintain enough clarity to hold the reins firmly in his hands. As if the doomsday is about to come after this war, the sky will never see again.

The crisp brake sound came to an abrupt end.Except for the hot engine, the three cars stopped in front of Nightmare's door covered in wind and dust without too much muddy water.

"It's here." Lin Tianwang had already put on a beige long coat when he got out of the car, and took out special sunglasses from his pocket to cover most of his face. "It is said that there are many media eyeliners guarding here, so be careful."

Cheng Lin has always been an actionist, and the crisp and sharp black sunglasses added a layer of murderousness to his vigor; the silence and black long trench coat are like Feng Yeshu's innate protective color, his swift and silent footsteps let him He looked like a prowling black panther, the more thirsty its prey was, the lighter its steps were, as if dancing the dance of death.

When Cheng Lin came in, there was a waiter leading the way. Seeing that he knew that this was a benefactor, Cheng Lin didn't even bother to talk to anyone, and walked towards the middle of the bar with big strides. The man offered money and flattery just to win the attention of this beauty.

"Xiao Mianyue! You are so full." To Cheng Lin, Xiao Mianyue is like a wolf he hunted when he was a teenager.

Cheng Lin's family used to be a well-known underworld. Later, when his family was defeated and withdrew from the three eastern provinces to B City, it could be said to be extremely desolate. As the young master of the family, Cheng Lin would go to the entertainment industry to clean up his crimes. identity.The entertainment circle and the gangsters have never been separated, that's all.

He has always been a gangster, the beauty glanced at him, and before he could answer, Cheng Lin lifted the table and went in, carried Xiao Mianyue and left, Xiao Mianyue kicked the stool over, and was about to run away.

How could Cheng Lin allow him to escape?With a steady stride that has been practiced, Xiao Mianyue's way was blocked seemingly casually. The guests in the bar scattered, looking at this pair of lovers performing martial arts, "You have been abandoned Do you understand? We broke up! Do you understand?"

Xiao Mianyue was so angry that she didn't dare to relax the moves in her hands. Cheng Lin's kung fu was solid, if it wasn't for Cheng Lin's fear of hurting him, Xiao Mianyue's limbs would have died long ago.

"The prey will tell the master that you can't catch up with me. But the final result is that you will become my biggest prey." Cheng Lin nodded, his dark green eyes flashed with light, and there was only firmness and confidence in his expression, as if The snow wolf that has run all night on the snowy field, its mane is covered with icicles, but it is still in good spirits.

He is already tired of playing this chasing and running game with Xiao Mianyue, for Cheng Lin, he only has to take it or not, since he wants it, he has to do everything possible to grab it.A man who has a family has never been weak.

A hand knife.The swift slash on Xiao Mianyue's neck made Xiao Mianyue dizzy. Before he fell down, Cheng Lin hugged him from the back and picked him up, "Go home."

In the VIP area over there, the gray suit was looking for the sheep. For Lin Suyu, this feeling of being out of control was not pleasant.

Lin Suyu has been able to become famous for many years, not because there are no scandals or lace, but because these things are within his controllable range. He doesn't like noise, he doesn't like crowds, and he is used to occupying enough space by himself and keeping things under control. within the grasp of the range.Anyone who is a little familiar with him knows that he never touches his clothes among thousands of flowers, not just because he is handsome and rich, but because he knows what others want too well.It's like holding the handle of a knife, and the knife can be swayed freely by you.

He has only lost control of love twice in his life, once when he was 25 and once now.

When he was 25 years old, he loved a girl at the beginning. The girl had bright eyes and white teeth, she was as pure as a piece of paper, and she called his name sweetly every day. Not afraid of bruises all over his body, he once thought that he would get married at the age of 27, even if he paid for it with his acting career.

But this kind of girl betrayed herself in the end, the girl disliked herself for not being able to give herself a stable life, and finally left, even meeting others silently, and then left silently.

Lin Suyu hated this kind of loss of control. From then on, he played games in the world. Fan Shujin told him many times about it, but what's the use?For Lin Suyu, as long as he doesn't lose control, he is like the sharpest knife.

His smile is like honey, the curvature of his lips is always ambiguous, gentle and polite, personable, a natural gentleman of Guijie.But only when he loses control can he get a glimpse of his true heart.

He lost control over Shi Heng, that's why he couldn't help but want to stay, but the more he lost control, the more frightened he became, until he saw Shi Heng's regular customers meeting him.

Before he was with Shi Heng, he knew about Shi Heng's previous business, but he didn't know that he would care so much.After caring about seeing it that night, I chose to pack my luggage the next day and leave quietly.

Rather than knowing that he was defeated at the end like the 25-year-old, it is better to leave before the defeat.

"Excuse me, would you like to have a little more champagne with me?"

"I think it's impossible for him to drink champagne with others tonight." There was a sharp light in Lin Suyu's gentle brows and eyes. The wine was glowing, "Also, Ah Heng, don't drink the wine of other wild men casually in the future, I will get angry."

Shi Heng turned pale with shock, and was about to turn around to refute, when Lin Suyu's face was already covered, and his thin lips caught his lips, and kissed him deeply.

Lips and teeth intertwined.

Shi Heng made a "woo hoo" sound of resistance, but he was no match for Lin Suyu's clever methods, and soon fell soft in Lin Suyu's arms.

Lin Suyu placed the cup heavily on the marble table with one hand, and there was a "ding" sound, then he wrapped his arms around Shi Heng with the other hand, and hugged the princess horizontally, "My Highness the Sheep Prince, it's time to go back with me. Otherwise, the fox knight will Very anxious."

Unlike Cheng Lin and Lin Tianwang, who are very powerful, Feng Yeshu was searching for Meng Yanchi as soon as he entered the nightmare.This bar has a considerable area, coupled with ambiguous lights, even if you know the general direction, it is still not an easy task to search.But Feng Yeshu knew that Meng Yanchi would not go too far away from Shi Heng alone when he came here for the first time. When his gaze under the cover of the lens suddenly fixed on a point, just at that moment, Feng Yeshu's self-control, which he was always proud of, let out a wailing like a broken string: Meng Yanchi was sitting on a high chair in front of the bar, flirting with a man.

Silk shirts that look exquisite but are not made of high-end fabrics, and leather trousers that are too close-fitting—these clothes are not what Meng Yanchi usually wears. There is only one explanation, that is, he specially made them for Nightmare!Right now, Meng Yanchi's hand was resting on the thigh of the man opposite him, and while listening to the other man's nonsense, he tilted his head slightly so that the shiny pendant could roll gently on the slender collarbone. The man seemed completely unaware of himself. He was talking about something, and his eyes kept falling on Meng Yanchi's slightly open neckline, collarbone, slightly stretched waist buttocks...

"Thank you for the wine, but... it's a bit late now." Meng Yanchi raised his head and drank the last bit of wine in the glass. The drops of wine that slid down his fair neck made the man opposite swallow his saliva, and grabbed Meng Yan Ike House, the hand on his thigh, "Hey, don't be like this, sweetheart, offer me a price."

Seeing the other party's eyes that were about to burn, Meng Yanchi knew that he had gone too far.

Meng Yanchi immediately wanted to pull his hand back, but the other party's grip was too tight, and he couldn't break free no matter what. "I can see you're new, maybe it's your first time...it's okay, it's my pleasure, whether it's the price or... anything else, I'llbegenerous."

If it was really an MB, he probably wouldn't reject this customer who is very good at both looks and wallet.But Meng Yanchi just wanted to get rid of the other party's restraint at this moment, "Sorry, sir, I'm really not... Please let go."

"Two hours ago you started to flirt with all kinds of childish techniques. I admit that you still have a little bit of fascination for me, so I came here. I hope that saying No now is not a kind of refusal." The other party's eyes and tone of voice had already expressed his anger, Meng Yanchi felt the strength on his wrist increase, and his whole body was being dragged away by him - where was he going to drag himself away! ?

"boom--!"

The sudden relaxed feeling on his wrist made Meng Yanchi heave a sigh of relief, but he had no room for joy at all—because standing in front of him and knocking the man who was pulling him to the ground with a punch, his whole body was emitting Intimidating - Feng Yeshu.

"The answer is No." Feng Yeshu's black pupils looked even colder under the light, "It's not that he wants to refuse and welcome, you have no right to take his idea at all."

Meng Yanchi was about to open his mouth to argue a few words, when Feng Yeshu's eyes fell on his face, his brows were furrowed in a rare way, looking at him was like looking at someone he didn't know—not even a person —but a kind of coldness, like the alienation that comes from judging a worthless and gaudy object.But his hands were terribly hot. When holding Meng Yanchi's arm, Meng Yanchi only felt that his skin was about to be scorched and let out a sharp cry.

"Let me go! Why should I go with you!" Meng Yanchi shook his hand away forcefully.No, no, not even Feng Yeshu - what right does Feng Yeshu have to control himself?Whether it's Cheng Xu or Meng Yanchi, Feng Yeshu is interfering in his life at will, just because he loves Feng Yeshu!

No, enough is enough.Feng Yeshu, I have already decided that from that night on, we are just passers-by who met on the first chance.

"Do you know how stupid you are?" Feng Yeshu took off his gloves and threw them on the ground, his voice was still indifferent, and the blackness in his eyes seemed to be more intense, "I've had enough of the photos. Meng Yanchi , I will not allow this kind of thing to happen a second time. Go back with me."

"Feng Yeshu, why should I go back with you? Who are you to me?"

Meng Yanchi clearly saw Feng Yeshu smiling.

On his pale face due to the cold weather, the corner of his mouth curved into a mocking arc.The laughter was as short as a sharp knife piercing the chest, obviously fleeting, but it concealed unimaginable pain and sadness, "Okay, very good."

Feng Yeshu dragged Meng Yanchi's wrist with one hand, folded his hand, bent down, clasped his mouth and struggling arm with one hand, and pulled him into his arms with the other hand, with such strength that Meng Yanchi The whole person is suspended in the air again, and there is no way to break free - this posture is still the one that Long Yan often uses in the Dragon Knight, and now Feng Yeshu is so familiar with it!

Meng Yanchi wanted to call for help, but his mouth was tightly sealed and he couldn't make a sound, so he had to signal the crowd with his eyes.Unexpectedly, the others just looked at him in a circle, casting sympathetic and even teasing glances—they obviously mistook Feng Yeshu and him as a couple who were bickering, and the boyfriend came to arrest him because of jealousy Of course, this kind of gossip is not uncommon in gaybars, and no one will meddle in their own business.In addition, everyone saw Cheng Rin's posture, which made him a little more certain——

None of the murderous men who came tonight can be provoked by them.

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